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My ex has pretty major childhood trauma.
We're currently talking again and are both still heartbroken about the breakup and still love each other, but I dunno if it's ever going to work out.
Maybe we'll just get some gentle closure on things, which would be good progress too.
So yeah, he has pretty major childhood trauma.
But he's not getting therapy for it.
He's 45 and when he needs someone to talk to, he either talks to me or his cows (he lives on a farm).
I don't think that's a useful state of affairs, but it seems I don't get any say in it.
So he totally refuses to do therapy.
He's an amazingly smart guy... several uni degrees...
He's well read, he's knowledgeable and blahblahblah...
But try talking to him about psychology or psychotherapy or trauma therapy and he goes nuts.
I have no idea why... I tried to find out when we were together, why this is such a huge red flag for him.
And at the same time, he skirts around the issue.
Talks about his childhood trauma.
Talks about anxiety and depression.
But then, a fortnight later, he'll be all indignant and like "I don't have depression, don't be ridiculous!"
I mean, I know it's a thing, right?
Not feeling like you're ready to fully face up to your childhood trauma and all that it entails.
Being in denial.
Switching back and forth between acknowledging it and denying it.
It kinda drives me bonkers tho.
So in his latest email, he states plainly that he doesn't have childhood trauma.
And that he doesn't have insecurities.
(Although he used to talk about how bad his insecurities were, all the time.)
And then goes on to write an email that includes things about some bad insecureties, just worded vaguely.
What the hell is this?
Is this just denial, or is he completely looney?
During the relationship, he'd have these intense meltdowns... Nervous breakdowns, basically... That would last one or two days.
And when they were over, I'd gently ask "What was going on? You need to let me know what's going on..."
And he'd be in total denial... Basically treating me like I was "rude" to mention "the unfortunate incident"...
Like he was so in denial about the meltdowns that once they were over, they were relegated to "that doesn't exist" and I was basically "mean" for bringing it up.
And if I'd ask him stuff about it, or about his anxiety or his depression, he'd treat it like I was insulting him.
As if words like anxiety and depression are insults.
And yet, he'd always allude to those things, himself...
He'd talk about them on his terms, saying how bad they were.
But if I ever asked a question, cos I couldn't understand what was going on, it was treated like insults.
When this first started happening, I thought he was totally bonkers.
And his meltdowns are not very nice...
I know people that have meltdowns or panic attacks (myself included) where they just seem scared and miserable.
But in his meltdowns, he actually lashes out.
It's only verbal and it's not even super bad verbal lashing out.
But it's still quite intense and it goes on for hours and hours, or even a couple of days.
So when this first started happening, I was quite distraught and also quite hurt about the ways he'd be lashing out verbally.
So naturally, once he'd re-regulated, I'd be like "Uh, can we talk about what happened?"
But no, apparently we could not. Because it was some sort of huge drama and talking about it was me insulting him.
To this very day, throughout the entire relationship and throughout the entire breakup with endless discussions, he has never once been willing to explain to me wtf these meltdowns are about.
And heaven forbid, we actually give them some kind of medical/ psychological name like "panic attack" or "dysregulation" or "dissociation" or "trigger" or whatever.
Because in his logic, if there's a label, if there's a diagnosis, then that means he's "broken".
Whereas if he just uses vague synonyms like "overwhelmed" then it's fine...
So this whole thing of I have childhood trauma, except no I don't...
I have massive insecurities, except no I don't...
I have depression and anxiety, except well, no I don't...
What is this?
How do I deal with it?
How do I not let it drive me bonkers?
How do I not get angry/ upset/ frustrated by it?
Will it ever end?
Is it a trust thing?
Will he eventually, maybe, possibly trust me enough to give me at least a few words explaining this stuff outright?
Or will it always be these weird, oblique, hinting references...
Briefly mentioning things at random times...
And then woosh, back to denial?
I find this stuff super challenging.
And depending on whether we keep talking, I do plan to gently raise this issue again.
To see if I can get a bit more traction out of it now.
And cos he's still kind of saying he'd maybe like to get back together... I certainly want to make this some kind of condition re moving forward, if it ever comes to that...
Cos I think if this stuff isn't resolved, I'm going to go nuts.
Any ideas on what the heck this is?
Anyone been through it themselves?
Any advice on what it feels like from his point of view?
Any ideas as to what would be a helpful/ unhelpful approach?
We're currently talking again and are both still heartbroken about the breakup and still love each other, but I dunno if it's ever going to work out.
Maybe we'll just get some gentle closure on things, which would be good progress too.
So yeah, he has pretty major childhood trauma.
But he's not getting therapy for it.
He's 45 and when he needs someone to talk to, he either talks to me or his cows (he lives on a farm).
I don't think that's a useful state of affairs, but it seems I don't get any say in it.
So he totally refuses to do therapy.
He's an amazingly smart guy... several uni degrees...
He's well read, he's knowledgeable and blahblahblah...
But try talking to him about psychology or psychotherapy or trauma therapy and he goes nuts.
I have no idea why... I tried to find out when we were together, why this is such a huge red flag for him.
And at the same time, he skirts around the issue.
Talks about his childhood trauma.
Talks about anxiety and depression.
But then, a fortnight later, he'll be all indignant and like "I don't have depression, don't be ridiculous!"
I mean, I know it's a thing, right?
Not feeling like you're ready to fully face up to your childhood trauma and all that it entails.
Being in denial.
Switching back and forth between acknowledging it and denying it.
It kinda drives me bonkers tho.
So in his latest email, he states plainly that he doesn't have childhood trauma.
And that he doesn't have insecurities.
(Although he used to talk about how bad his insecurities were, all the time.)
And then goes on to write an email that includes things about some bad insecureties, just worded vaguely.
What the hell is this?
Is this just denial, or is he completely looney?
During the relationship, he'd have these intense meltdowns... Nervous breakdowns, basically... That would last one or two days.
And when they were over, I'd gently ask "What was going on? You need to let me know what's going on..."
And he'd be in total denial... Basically treating me like I was "rude" to mention "the unfortunate incident"...
Like he was so in denial about the meltdowns that once they were over, they were relegated to "that doesn't exist" and I was basically "mean" for bringing it up.
And if I'd ask him stuff about it, or about his anxiety or his depression, he'd treat it like I was insulting him.
As if words like anxiety and depression are insults.
And yet, he'd always allude to those things, himself...
He'd talk about them on his terms, saying how bad they were.
But if I ever asked a question, cos I couldn't understand what was going on, it was treated like insults.
When this first started happening, I thought he was totally bonkers.
And his meltdowns are not very nice...
I know people that have meltdowns or panic attacks (myself included) where they just seem scared and miserable.
But in his meltdowns, he actually lashes out.
It's only verbal and it's not even super bad verbal lashing out.
But it's still quite intense and it goes on for hours and hours, or even a couple of days.
So when this first started happening, I was quite distraught and also quite hurt about the ways he'd be lashing out verbally.
So naturally, once he'd re-regulated, I'd be like "Uh, can we talk about what happened?"
But no, apparently we could not. Because it was some sort of huge drama and talking about it was me insulting him.
To this very day, throughout the entire relationship and throughout the entire breakup with endless discussions, he has never once been willing to explain to me wtf these meltdowns are about.
And heaven forbid, we actually give them some kind of medical/ psychological name like "panic attack" or "dysregulation" or "dissociation" or "trigger" or whatever.
Because in his logic, if there's a label, if there's a diagnosis, then that means he's "broken".
Whereas if he just uses vague synonyms like "overwhelmed" then it's fine...
So this whole thing of I have childhood trauma, except no I don't...
I have massive insecurities, except no I don't...
I have depression and anxiety, except well, no I don't...
What is this?
How do I deal with it?
How do I not let it drive me bonkers?
How do I not get angry/ upset/ frustrated by it?
Will it ever end?
Is it a trust thing?
Will he eventually, maybe, possibly trust me enough to give me at least a few words explaining this stuff outright?
Or will it always be these weird, oblique, hinting references...
Briefly mentioning things at random times...
And then woosh, back to denial?
I find this stuff super challenging.
And depending on whether we keep talking, I do plan to gently raise this issue again.
To see if I can get a bit more traction out of it now.
And cos he's still kind of saying he'd maybe like to get back together... I certainly want to make this some kind of condition re moving forward, if it ever comes to that...
Cos I think if this stuff isn't resolved, I'm going to go nuts.
Any ideas on what the heck this is?
Anyone been through it themselves?
Any advice on what it feels like from his point of view?
Any ideas as to what would be a helpful/ unhelpful approach?